The Chaos Realm is an excellent place for cultivation, and Jiang Beiyu's time spent there was doubly effective for recovering his health, so he was fine.
Then he witnessed the little girl's irresistible charm for attracting cubs.
In the Chaos Realm, the days are long and the nights are short, and normally, nine dazzling suns hang overhead.
The cubs of those divine beasts are full of energy, and their favorite thing to do is to brawl.
And Jiang Beiyu's favorite thing to do is to sow discord.
"Hey there, little one, did someone bite a bald patch on your head?" His slender fingertips poked at the little White Tiger's head and gave it a rub. "Oh, you poor thing, you're bald and ugly now, and no one will like you anymore."
With just one sentence, the little White Tiger's resentment rose, and she aimed her anger at the cub that nipped her fur, starting another fight.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
He's taken all the bamboo shoots from the mountain.
